Move (Remix)

[Verse 1: Connie Diiamond] I need the money, the power, respect Heard it's a party, you know I’ma flex I got it on me, can never get left One in her body, and one in her neck If you not an opp, just know that you blessed I'm dropping bodies, I put them to rest Digging your grave, these bitches be minimum wage For thinking I owe them respect So you better move, bitch Telling you now, I ain't one to fool with When they hit the corona We gеt to ducking the dees They airing the nеws clip Disturbing the peace when we get to dumping the heat They softer than cool whip Out of your league, this shit don’t mean nothing to me I'm scoring it's two zip let's get it, ho Bitches be broke, and they needy Come to the spot, and I'm doing them greezy Can't tell me nothing, they calling me Jeezy Fuck with your life, he ain't wanna believe me Fill them with hollows, they calling me Sleepy Kodak bop in it making em zzz Gave em the twat now the nigga won't leave me Said the pussy is water, it’s giving Fiji, huh Damn it, I make it look easy I need the money like asap, drape me in VV’s He wanna breed it like RiRi Niggas be wishing they had me Get em a genie Run up on me and it won't be a repeat Word to Shawnny I’m catching a figgy I'm sick and tired of keeping it PG Get your purse, I ain't doing no freebie's [Chorus: Connie Diiamond] Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth’s Chris I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free TRhe ticket is ruthless Fuck what you think, we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit Now, Let's get it, ho Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free The ticket is ruthless Fuck what you think we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit Now, Let's get it, ho [Verse 2: KenTheMan] Ay, look, niggas is pussy a loose one That's why I just play em like track 1 Ay we treat the K like a Nerf gun But when that bitch spray, it ain't no fun Big bar mommy, I'm Houston Made six figures in one month I just be spending and spending I bought me a Porcshe, but no that ain't no pun They say they want smoke, but ain't no blunt Don't work in the mall, but I pack sumn' Bitch say that she harder than who? That bitch must've went up the block for a coke run Ask your ho, I'm a dope vibe Need it all, hundreds the blue kind I don't do drugs I just spend his you know what I mean I don't blow mine Fuck these hoes, I go both sides I never needed a cosign Hoes my jeans, they so tight Fuck hoes mean it's they time Bitches ain't seen me since my first drop Couldn't miss if I closed eyes Niggas be falling for me, but I clean them And leave them to dry like a clothes line Let's get it, ho [Bridge: KenTheMan] Move, bitch, all my niggas are toothless They eat the pussy like Maestros Then give me they money to do shit I be at the bank, I don't do nothing for free Don't ask me to do shit When I leave the house, I keep the burner on me I hope niggas ain't stupid Let's get it, ho [Chorus: Connie Diiamond] Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free The ticket is ruthless Fuck what you think we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit Now, Let's get it, ho Move, bitch All of my niggas ah boom shit Cleaning the plate, if they get to serving the beef We send them to Ruth's Chris I be at the bank I don't do nothing for free The ticket is ruthless Fuck what you think we make it hot like degrees You know how we do shit Now, Let's get it, ho